Chapter 741 740. The Wall of Sighs

   As Jost said, the [Thousand Foot] wave is characterized by quantity.

   However, all the magic tides themselves are the result of a large number of monsters gathering and attacking, and the number of monsters is large, so why can [Thousand Foot] get such an evaluation?

  The answer is that there are too many.

The old eggplant has experienced two attacks caused by the migration of monsters. The first time was like a locust plague in the real world. Countless insects emerged from the forest and attacked humans continuously. The second time was even more spectacular. Covering the sky, it was like a black surge.

   He originally thought that the magic tide was slightly stronger than this, maybe it was more visually shocking.

   However, when the old eggplant really saw the body of the magic tide, he realized that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

  The dense insects are like a thick wall. This wall is infinitely high and infinitely thick, which not only blocks the sky, but also brings despair.

  These bugs do not simply attack humans, but replace what they see.

  Old Eggplant looked up, he tried to find the top of the wall of the swarm, but he soon found that he could not see the end at all.

It was like a tsunami that touched the sky and overturned from the deep sea. As far as the naked eye could see, there was nothing but insects. The endless torrent devoured the forest, vegetation, air, and even time and space. It seems that they have been devoured by the swarm.

  The wall of despair can only make the old eggplant sigh.

   This feeling of the whole world smashing towards him made the old eggplant's original ambitions shattered.

   It is impossible for humans to match such a monster, ever.

   The fear before his death occupied his heart, and he didn't come back to his senses until a player made a sound.

   Time to fight.

   Are you really going to fight these things?

   Even if we can resist for an hour, two hours, a day, two days, can we really defeat these monsters?

Even if you can barely resist this time, there are still more than a dozen kinds of such a wave, and it will continue for thousands of years. Now you can survive by luck, but death is like a shadow, like a big sword hanging above your head, which will make you unable for the rest of your life. Andu.

Many veterans who have been on the battlefield will develop PTSD, which is post-traumatic stress disorder. They will recall the tragic situation they have seen on the battlefield in the dead of night and when everyone else is asleep Ordinary stimuli produce overreactions and spend their entire lives in fear.

   A huge sense of despair enveloped the old eggplant, and he saw some players act.

   "Three days, as long as we stick to it for three days, we will be able to complete the task, and we will all cheer up."

   An optimistic player said.

   His words made many people take action. As for the game, sometimes in the face of those terrifying scenes, players still have to keep playing.

   You can't stop the plot just because you're afraid of death.

   The three days in the game are only one day in the real world, and you may have to charge it two or three times in the middle.

   I have worked hard for so long, so I can't fall off the chain now.

  The viewers who were watching the live broadcast couldn't help holding their breath because of this scene.

   Zheng Li saw the picture on the screen, and only then did he feel that Lu Jian was very gentle back then.

The scenes in the movie obviously do not fully show the horror of the magic tide due to technical reasons, or maybe according to the setting, the magic tide after thousands of years is not as dangerous as the original, or it is the influence of the torch, in short, now The atmosphere of the live broadcast is quite depressing, making people feel hopeless.

   [Fuck, how do you fight this, you don't have to fight at all! 】

  【This number is too exaggerated, you can't fill it with human life. 】

  【How to fight this without magic, just hit with a cannon, it will be submerged all at once]

  【It will be very tragic, I don’t dare to watch it】

  【Come on, test brothers】

   The occasional barrage was not noticed by Zheng Li. Suddenly, he heard a little noise, and this time he turned his attention to it.

  In the fortress, Wang Hao took the lead and fired the first shot.

   Of course he was also very scared and nervous. He wanted to immediately take off his helmet and return to reality to avoid the next fight, but he still didn't escape, and even turned around and commanded the artillery.

Because these are the houses he built, as a construction engineer, there is nothing more heart-wrenching than watching the house he built destroyed. The thought of the painstaking effort and energy he spent building this house made Wang Hao overcome. fear.

  嘭——

Cannonballs made of animal dung flew into the distance and fell into the forest along a parabola, stirring up soil and fallen leaves, but because the insect wave had not yet approached the range covered by firepower, it could not be effectively killed. , only ignited a few forests, causing small-scale wildfires.

   But this cannon awakened everyone.

  The players don’t have any big ambitions either. For them, this is just a major world event in the game.

   Therefore, they should not retreat and give up because of fear.

  The big deal is death. If you die, you can be resurrected anyway, and you’re done.

   After this shot went down, the players came to their senses one after another.

   They began to move gradually, lighting beacon fires and wolf smoke, setting up cannons, and preparing to face the first wave of impact.

The old eggplant saw that the wall was approaching with a huge sense of oppression, and when it approached, the swarm came to the forest fire caused by the artillery fire just now. In just one second, those flames were submerged by the swarm, and there was no trace of it. light.

   Dark earth, only the crimson moon brings dangerous light.

   It was also at this time that all the fortresses, towers, fortresses, and artillery fire exploded at the same time.

  The artillery that gathered the essence of human civilization weaved a sparse net and fell directly onto the black giant screen that blocked the world.

   The sound of the explosion did not come.

  Because under the advancement of the insect swarm, those cannonballs fell into the sea of ​​insects before they could detonate.

   After a while, I saw some ripples in the impenetrable high wall.

   Many bugs were blown into pieces, fell from the air, and were knocked away by the same kind, forming a torrential rain of flesh and blood.

  The advancing speed of the high wall did not slow down at all, and the second round of artillery bombardment had already followed.

  Boom, boom, boom—

   The dull sound of artillery shelling sounded in the silent night. This kind of silence is frightening, and only the roar of artillery fire can reassure players.

   But the black high wall had no effect, still obscuring the sky and pushing everything horizontally.

   "Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

Stone is at the fortress, looking at the wall of despairing sighs, he is already thinking about the strategy to save his life, if it's just himself and Lujian, Stone can still protect it, but more, he can't do it .

   Just then, as Drizzt faced the icy wind and the wall of despair, he raised his hand, the revolver in the palm of his hand.

  Suddenly, a light piercing the darkness flashed.

   (end of this chapter)